China Entertainment: I really don’t want to live with the queen

Chapter 167 The Moon Represents My Heart Famous Concert Scene

Hung Hom Stadium, which Xu Chen visited just last time, is the stadium used for Hong Kong singing concerts.

However, Leslie Cheung's influence in the Hong Kong music scene is too terrifying.

Dark waiting area corridor.

Xu Chen raised his head and scanned the stadium. The lights in the dim stadium were like a sea of ​​fireflies. From time to time, female fans screamed, and then the surging waves and cheers seemed to tear down the roof.

The media area is divided on the left side. Dozens of reporters are holding on to their shoulders and holding their hands, flashlights clicking, recording Leslie Cheung's wonderful moments.

Leslie Cheung's suit and leather shoes, affectionate styles, several classic Zhang love songs, and the concert atmosphere was full of enthusiasm and joy.

Xu Chen frowned, the situation was not good.

The relationship between fans and celebrities is very delicate, but there is almost a consensus in the circle that they don't like fanatical fans.

This kind of fans regard celebrities as forbidden favorites, their idols are not as good as they like, and they hate them as much as they love them. As the saying goes, one fan is worth ten haters.

Xu Chen had read a news report in his previous life. In order to chase stars, fans of Old Liu even went so far as to force his father to sell his kidney. Such a tragic thing...

It is very possible to meet Lao Zhang.

In addition, Leslie Cheung's status in the Hong Kong music scene is too high. In this concert alone, Xu Chen knew dozens of Hong Kong music stars and employees in the guest area.

Xu Chen's eyes were keen and he saw Aaron Kwok in the crowd.

Ah Wang seemed to be in a good mood, turning his head and whispering to his friends around him.

"Tonight is a very special night..."

The fans' screams cut through the night sky, deafening, and the light signs merged into a light blue river of lights.

Under the soft blue light, Leslie Cheung wore a suit and leather shoes and sang several songs in succession. Even the singing king Leslie Cheung was out of breath when he spoke.

However, Leslie Cheung was in a very good mood. Holding the microphone tightly with one hand, he confessed his love to his mother in the guest area.

"I have a special song that I want to send to the people I care about most. Before I sing this song, I want you to listen to what I have to say."

Xu Chen sighed softly, Leslie Cheung finally said it.

Even if he may lose 3500 of his most loyal fans, even if most of the mainstays of the Hong Kong music scene are sitting below him, even if dozens of media cameras from around the world are focused on him...

He said it anyway.

He spoke softly and slowly, but the whole concert gradually cooled down from the noisy and heated state.

Leslie Cheung looked across the concert and saw many people.

Finally, his eyes stayed in the guest area.

He only has the two most important people in his life in his eyes, and what he wants to say is only told to them.

Leslie Cheung recalled his childhood and said he was very happy: "Actually, I was not a very filial child, because...it has been more than ten years since I started singing. During this period, I also opened my throat many times. concert."

"And every time, my mother will come to the concert to share my happiness with me."

"But this time I really sang a song to him. My mother is here today too."

Leslie Cheung looked at his mother with gentle eyes. Her mother's appearance had changed somewhat from what she remembered. Her hair had turned white and her slender figure had gained weight.

But my mother was the same as in my memory. No matter what he did, she would support him gently and firmly and stand behind him.

With Mr. Tang sitting next to his mother, Leslie Cheung felt very happy. Apart from his mother, there was another person in the world who would support him gently and firmly no matter what he did.

Leslie Cheung's affectionate confessions.

There were whispers below the concert.

Throughout Hong Kong, the affairs between Brother Zhang and Mr. Tang were not kept secret, and many people knew that they were in love with him.

but.

Being clear in private and publicly confessing at a concert are not the same thing.

There are so many fans, so many media, and so many seniors and juniors in the music industry at the concert.

Brother Zhang is a role model worth admiring and learning from in their hearts.

Role models should be radiant, positive, and in line with the mainstream of society and the expectations of the public.

Brother Zhang made an affectionate confession at the concert. There are cracks in his role model. Can he still be a role model? Is he still worthy of being a role model? Is he sorry for the young people who regard him as a role model?

The Hong Kong music scene silently asked itself.

Leslie Cheung is very popular in the Hong Kong music scene, and many people's eyes showed worry at that moment.

Zheng Xiuwen was nervous and clenched her skirt with her hands. She was very popular in the Hong Kong music scene. She knew very well that if Leslie Cheung continued to talk, his life would be turned upside down and there would never be peace.

Social public opinion will shoot holes in him like thousands of sharp arrows, and rumors, discrimination, and cold looks will suffocate him like the tide.

Zheng Xiuwen had been favored by Zhang Guorong and was both a teacher and a friend. With sweat in her palms, she begged Zhang Guorong not to continue talking.

In the media area, reporters were like sharks that smelled blood, baring their sharp teeth and controlling the cold blue light beam of the camera lens, aiming at Zhang Guorong and him in Guijia District...

This news is so big that it can even shake the Chinese pop music scene. The reporter's hands were trembling and he begged Zhang Guorong to continue talking.

The atmosphere of the concert was very strange, but Zhang Guorong turned a blind eye and held the microphone with one hand.

A slight smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, showing happiness. He felt that he was really happy at this moment, with the people he loved and those who loved him by his side.

So he smiled as freely and easily as a child, and said firmly and gently: "Mom, I want to give you a song tonight."

"Tongmai, this song is also dedicated to another friend who occupies a very, very important position in my life."

"He is your godson. When I was most frustrated, when I was at my worst, he could lend me a lot of salary to help me get through my difficulties..."

"He is my good friend Mr. Tang..."

"Here, I would like to dedicate this song to my two dearest friends and relatives in my life."

"The song "The Moon" represents my heart, sent to all my friends here tonight..."

The warm and gentle song "The Moon Represents My Heart" played during the concert, and the fans' screaming voices were like the hands of a drowning person struggling in vain in the strange atmosphere of the concert.

Gradually sinking into the cold water.

The reporters were as frantic as a giant catfish, and their cameras focused on Zhang Guorong, who was singing by himself in the center of the stage.

This news is so exciting, the Chinese pop star Zhang Guorong publicly confessed to Mr. Tang through "The Moon Represents My Heart" during his concert.

He and he are both men, how could such abnormal living conditions and values ​​appear on a popular idol?    It’s not just journalists.

Many fans couldn't accept it immediately. They loved and loved Brother Zhang so much, but it turned out that he didn't like them and liked a man.

Damn it, I spent hundreds of dollars to come to your concert, but you ended up falling deeply in love with a man, and you confessed your love publicly.

This is not me spending my money to go to a concert to buy a knife to stab myself in the heart.

The fans had angry eyes and tore up the light signs angrily. They tried not to scream loudly and ruin the concert. This was their last act of respect for Zhang Guorong.

Leslie Cheung doesn't care, he doesn't care about anything, he can't care about anything.

He just wants to sing "The Moon Represents My Heart" well, because this song is the first time he has sung to his dearest people in his more than ten years of singing career.

"You asked me how deeply I love you..."

"How much...how much do I love you~"

"My love is true, my affection is true..."

"the moon represents my heart."

Leslie Cheung sang affectionately and quietly on the stage, while in the VIP area below the stage, Zhang's mother nervously clenched her handkerchief.

Although she was older, the consequences of what her son was about to do were too serious, so serious that his father was the man sitting next to her.

Regardless of the occasion, his face turned livid, his eyes glared angrily at Mr. Tang, and he squeezed out a voice from between his teeth: "Tang Dehe, why are you so sorry to your father, how could you be so sorry to me, your name is virtuous and you are such a shameless person... "

The Zhang family and the Tang family are both well-known families in Hong Kong.

As the youngest son of the family, Zhang Guorong has had high hopes since he was a child. If he doesn't inherit the family business and wander around the entertainment industry, now he has to annihilate his descendants.

Father Zhang's face was livid, his crutch was pounding the ground hard, he glared at Mother Zhang and gritted his teeth with deep hatred: "Look at what you have taught me..."

Mother Zhang's eyes were filled with bitterness. No matter what her son did, he was still her son.

This time we were able to invite Zhang's father to come. He originally wanted to recognize each other and reunite the family, but it turned out to be so embarrassing. Zhang's mother held back her tears and did not want to distract her son.

Mr. Tang's face was red with shame. Father Zhang was his father after all. Even if he was not his father in all circumstances, he could not contradict his elders and make things difficult for his younger brother Zhang.

Staring at Leslie Cheung who sang soulfully on the stage, shining like a star, Mr. Tang and Mother Zhang looked worried and distressed.

The slander and grievances they endured were not even one ten thousandth of those of Zhang Guorong.

"What the hell..." Xu Chen's eyes glared angrily, as if they were all monsters.

People can like whoever they want, and it's your turn to make irresponsible remarks.

What's wrong with feminization? Who the hell stipulates that people can only be born in one way? Take care of yourself and let others live how they want.

Especially the newspapers in Hong Kong, fearing that the world will not be in chaos, one person falling in love with another person is as anxious as his dead mother crawling out of the grave to elope with a wild man.

I wish I could shout with a loudspeaker to the whole world, saying that every day my feet don’t hurt and my legs don’t itch, I will make up my mind and make irresponsible remarks.

Just so mean.

Xu Chen's eyes swept across the concert venue. He was holding a white floor-length wedding dress with both hands. In a moment, Mr. Xu will show you something awesome.

I insist on singing in a woman's skirt. You can sing however you want. If you have the ability, shoot at me.

"Pucai, Chenzai, please don't move." Anita Mui held the hem of her white wedding dress that swept the floor.

Xu Chen stepped on high-heeled shoes that were more than ten meters tall. When he moved a little, he wobbled like a roly-poly.

Fortunately, the concubine supported him. The princess was excited and excited. Anita Mui felt that Xu Chen was crazy. A grown man insisted on wearing wedding photos and high heels to sing on stage.

The princess felt that the little milk dog was so cool. He was indeed the man she loved. He was astonishing, free and unrestrained and not bound by any dogma.

The princess herself is such a person, so she supports the little milk dog very much.

If something bad happens to the little puppy, the princess stands on tiptoes, her red lips close to the puppy's ear: "Just do whatever you want, I have a lot of money, I can raise you until you are white and fat. ~"

"Next, my good friend Chen Zai, Xu Chen, cried and told me that he wanted to show up at my concert. As you know, Chen Zai's situation in the Hong Kong music scene is not very good, but Well, I believe Chenzi will be a very good, very good singer..."

Leslie Cheung felt very guilty. He really had nothing to explain to his fans. He took a deep breath and smiled brightly: "He will be better than me, and can bring more happiness and confidence to the audience than me. He will be a good role model."

"Xu Chen!"

In addition to Leslie Cheung's fans at the concert, they were also fans of Xu Chen and the princess.

Just now Leslie Cheung made a willful confession, and the atmosphere of the concert was very strange. Now that Xu Chen came on stage, fans immediately gave enthusiastic support and cheers.

"Xu Chen...Xu Chen..."

"King Chen...King Chen..."

"Duck King...Duck King..."

Leslie Cheung's fans can't hold their heads up. Their idol is like this, and Xu Chen is one of the top three supported by rich women in Hong Kong.

He is handsome, sings well, and has a particularly masculine charm. Judging from the overwhelming number of screaming female fans at the scene, Xu Chen must be a very handsome and cool man.

Xu Chen's fans are also looking forward to the first time Duck King will appear on stage in a concert.

There is a legend about the Duck King circulating in Hong Kong. The queen is infatuated with the concubine, the lady in charge goes to Canada for love, and the mysterious rich woman buys Xu Chen's records in the air.

How attractive will his first appearance be?

Not only the fans, but Aaron Kwok and Sammi Cheng in the VIP area looked up at the concert, and the overwhelming Xu Chen lanterns gathered into a river of lanterns.

Nima.

Not to mention Leslie Cheung's concert, I also thought of Xu Chen's concert.

Aaron Kwok and Xu Chen's "Pepsi" endorsement battle has not come to an end yet.

The fans' enthusiastic support made him feel a little guilty. Judging from the results at the scene, Leslie Cheung's fans had a good impression of Xu Chen.

Now that Leslie Cheung is in trouble, maybe fans will seamlessly connect with Xu Chen.

In the spotlight.

Xu Chen held the hem of the white wedding dress with both hands. Behind him, Anita Mui and the princess helped him drag the hem of the white wedding dress. He stepped onto the stage with a slender waist of more than ten meters.

In a sense, Xu Chen created his first famous concert scene.

Two divas act as flower girls, and a cross-dressing boss appears. It is unprecedented in the Chinese pop music world and will never come after!

(End of this chapter)